Introduction
The following are scraps from a series of several connected papers spread across several levels of the Backrooms.
The author is unknown, but it is believed that they had known Entity 1228, and may even possibly the first to encounter him.
Their fate is left uncertain, but it is believed that they died.
The Origins pages
Page 1
My name is [piece missing], and I’m writing this down so I don’t, well, go insane. I’m stuck in this [piece missing], and everything is yellow, in some capacity. I’m starting to get thirsty, but while the carpeting is [piece missing], I get the feeling drinking it woul[piece missing].
I hope I can escape the fluorescent lights, if even just for a bit. I’d even be happy if the wall[piece missing]. I don’t think anybody else is here, and even if they are, they’re either [piece missing] just too far away to find. I’m glad I somehow managed to bring my things with me, but without any leftover water, I’ll be[piece missing].
Page 2
Somehow this place I’m in now is more unsettling. I keep glancing over my shoulder, and catching a glimpse of some sort of[piece missing]. There are puddles made out of the same liquid from the previous floor, and I can hear[piece missing].
In other news, I found… almond water? I’m not sure what that is, but it’s[piece missing]. Surprisingly, I feel a lot better after drinking some.
Page 3
It’s very dark here. I don’t like it. It’s also very[piece missing]. There are pipes along the walls, and a few doors here and there, some locked, some leadi[piece missing]. I can hear things from behind and ahead of me. Growling, nur[piece missing]. I hid in a room when something rushed past.
It was terrifying. There was banging on the door until it suddenly stopped. It… whined? Then ran off. I opened the door after waiting[piece missing]. Whatever that thing was, it’s gone. Hopefully for good.
Page 4
This place is also very unsettling. The pipes and metal and whistling, and[piece missing]. I keep glancing over my shoulder. I swear, I saw someone. Or something. There are doors everywhere, some locked, some barred, and some just make me feel like I need to run away from them.
But I just found a door that doesn’t fit any of the others. It’s green. It makes me feel calm, safe, like I’m about to go home. Maybe I should see what’s inside…